If I Must Fall, May It Be

That's The Problem, We Do Get Used To Things.

We Can See The Divine In Each Speck Of Dust, But That Doesn't Stop Us From Wiping It Away With A Wet Sponge. The Divine Doesn't Disappear; It's Transformed Into The Clean Surface.

People Who Are On A Spiritual Quest Don't Think, They Simply Want Results.

Long Since, The Desert Wind Wiped Away Our Footprints In The Sand. But At Every Second Of My Existence, I Remember What Happened, And You Still Walk In My Dreams And In My Reality. Thank You For Having Crossed My Path.

He Does Not Keep Company With Those Who Wish To Harm Him.